NationStates Jolt Archive

Star date 18790, several thousand KM over the massively sprawling Union city, a small pod like object descended from the lush white cloud cover reveling under it a massive metropolis of over 600 million people and growing. Massive sky scrapers filled the area as the pod like object rushed by thousands upon thousands of massive ones extending almost as high as it went in to space.. other sky scrapers smaller filled the entire Sean as it came closer the massive metropolis. millions upon millions of them rumbled passed, as billions of pylons automated hover cars, thousands of manned hover cars ,shuttles elevated high ways, mag tubes, trans pad systems, came in to view. millions of new sky scrapers could be seen being built in the background, as factory's and robotics Centers encroached on the coast line.

the pod descended finally towards round level passed several elevated highways , and mag tube systems, on board were two men, one was president Robert bastidas, a young eight teen year old black haired brown eyed skinny five foot ten leader, his skin glistened as the light form the sky reflected through the clear paneling.

the other a grey haired fifty two year old trade department advisor, john cassinova he looked over to rob as the doors opened and rob stepped out his black glossy shoes taping on the stone like metal plating of the massively huge city.

John stated "Mr president i have a proposal, this will probably give an opportunity for us to asses the attitude of other nations and possibly work out some kincks in our relations."

Rob nodded and looked back as both men walked along the city bustling near them as millions of people rushed by each second, hover cars and transporters going off.

he responded "im listing" john chuckled and said "well sir, i say we host a trade and diplomatic conference and invite delegates and nations"
Rob looked over and said "well thats a good idea agreed, lets make it happen"
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Invitation notice
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All Space nations are invited to a conference hosted by the united states at the massive New Union city convention center, your delegate will arrive at New Union city space dock to be transported down or new union city star port to be directly taken to the conference.

we hope you accept and await your reply, we hope this conference will open up diplomatic and trade opportunity for all our nations, and we indented to make the best of it.

Bump

Double bump what no one likes me?)

OOC: Dude I don't think anyone likes me. :( *I'm All alone. No one here beside me*


IC: The Sith Lordship of Zactarn Prime has heard the call for unity from across the stars. We have sent our delegation of Darth Vaclavious leader of Zactarn Prime to the location of this message. There we will await trasportation. Comm Link out

Message from the Galactic Republic of Anagonia - Transfered Command to the Executive Government of the Motherland of Anagonia

We would gladly join this conference, as we are looking to open new possibilities on our horizon. It would be of great use to us to have another economic ally, as our own economy would undoubtably need what yours, upon closer inspection, has. Diplomacy is also on our agenda, and we hope to address this, and other things, as soon as we arrive.

Message End

message to all nations willing to attend from Federal Fleet command :
we are rather pleased that you have decided to attend your delegate will be received by several security members and escorted down to the conference hall.



On star base alpha one several Secret service agents, walked up to an air lock there white armored shoes taping on the metal floor below them and there , blue shoulder pads gleaming in the light, the star base was bustling with activity, as a small banner appeared just behind the secret service men. a grey haired fifty three year old Tom hooks walked up behind the guards, waring white and blue Armour unlike his secret service counter parts how ever he was not waring a mask.


the banner and small refreshment table could be seen clearly, as the banner read, ?(Welcome to the united states of the federal union, The Terran prime conference )

The Capital was virtually empty at this time. Manned only by enough crew to keep defense up to accomodate guests. Still there were more than enough ships in the area for added defense. The Emperor was away on business, Lord Rahl was off in another system lending aid, Admiral Spoor was off fighting Yevon, Admiral Trife was occupying Bevelle alongside Talaax forces, and Admiral Bebaus was off engaging Ahkment after their unprecedented attack on a SeaQuestian exploration ship.

This left only three admirals and the Prime Minister to run things and it seemed like they would another member short. Prime Minister Teal called a meeting among the remaining three Admirals. "It seems that the Federal Union is calling a diplomatic meeting to discuss sanctions on trade and the such."

Admiral Wakapale's grey eyes narrowed. "But our markets are closed to them and all Unionists that wished to leave our territory have already done so and will not be permitted back in."

Teal nodded. "I know."

Mustaf and Rulef, ever side by side, looked at each other curiously. "You mean to attend don't you?"

Again he nodded. "I do."

"Why?"

"We are not so above forgiveness. Yes we almost came to blows with our forces alligned against each other but in the end nothing ever happened. If something can be worked out then we will lift the trade restriction. If not, then it will stand. Surely there is no harm in attending."

Wakapale thought it over for a moment. "Do you wish for an armed escort?"

"No. We can't afford the military ships at the moment and there is no need for such precautions. I will take the royal liner and leave for the system. It has the appropriate modifications does it not?"

"Yes it has been arranged."

"Good then I shall be on my way. I leave the Capital in your charge Admiral Wakapale."

She bowed her head. "Thank you Prime Minister."

Shortly after, the Royal Abh liner left space dock and entered Hyperspace for the Federal Union capital. The ship pulled out of Hyperspace in short order and stayed its distance.
This is the Prime Minister of the Abh Empire. I have come to settle differences between our nations and to listen to the conference. My ship is standing by awaiting instructions.

The Union will continue its embargo on Fedral goods in all planets, stations, and ships under the control of any Siesatian Citizen or governmental office. Station 12 will continue to be an off limits way station, and as usual, our territory will not be opened to any Fedral ship.

We will not be attending the trade conference, but do invite a private diplomatic delegation to negotiate the alleviation of the trade and travel embargos. Contact for more Details.

~Unified Worlds Trade Division - External Affairs Office

OOC:

My mind is blank, sorry.

IC:

An unnamed person, with a Diploamtic position, had been sent to the conference. He had appeared after landing on a designated landing pad. He came with armed escorts, having been sent to discuss random things with this conference.

*MESSAGE RECIEVED*
Coordinates: 23-1420-5520-3420-(-)912-2450
Frequencey: 28.6295
Body:

The Empire of the Aurorans and each of the Five Houses have heard of your invitation through other sources. Of the five houses, only two have agreed to join your invitation: House Moash and House Heraan. If you would, please, allow both houses to send a delegate, then the Auroran Empire would be very pleased. They will be ariving on seperate ships, and tensions will be high. So, please, keep their quarters seperated...significantly seperated...lest trouble brew in a peaceful time.

May your deaths be swift and glorious.

-The Auroran Empire-
*END MESSAGE*

Mean while Troops awaited The delegates, there shinney blue and white Armour gleamed in the light of the base.

A reply was sent to several nations and delegates:
to the Prime minster of The Humankind Abh : You have been cleared to dock at port 8 secret service will be awaiting to escort you to the conference.

to the The Auroran Houses : You are all welcomed in the Union we may possibly help you solve your internal strife as well.



the president was sitting in the conference, over looking a long metallic table as seats were pushed in place, food was being put down clanking noises emanating from the plates as they taped the table, the aroma of food filled the massive hall as decorations, and music was prepared.
Rob sighed "i hope this is certainly worth it ,i don't want to be doing this to have this bust." he put his hand on the smooth metal table and felt the material a bit as he looked onward at the work being done.

john " don't worry sir! im sure every thing will be fine, one thing we have to worry about is immature un professional leaders trying to heckle you." he chuckled

Rob "aww crap thats another problem, well ill just be higher than that then, i wont sink to that level of stupidity, if they want to act the fool let them." he sighed looking at a plate of luck muck and pumpkin pie.


(OOC: Luck muck is a type of bore from the Tyrian system )

<<snip>>

[OOC: Ah, what have we here? An EVN fan? Funny that I should run into one here...:p Anyways, you might be marginally interested to know that my domestically-designed spacecraft (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=428641) mounts EVN's railguns -- the turreted 100mm for point defense, and the 200mm for ship-to-ship combat. OK, I'll stop my thread-jacking now, but feel free to TG me if you want to talk about EVN or something.]

Commander Atosuryua's blue hair had gotten quite long in the past months. It now touched the middle of her back. Her yellow eyes flashed back to the Prime Minister. "We are cleared for docking bay 8 and have security there waiting for us."

Teal nodded as he sat in a chair off to the side. "That's fine."

The ship docked and a small ramp slid out from the rear. Atosuryua lead the way first with her military uniform. It was a step below from an Admiral but still had the complete skirt on the blue and grey apparel. She had a silver alpha with two wings designating her as someone of importance in military. She was armed only with the typical Abh sidearm. Her right breast had the symbol for the Abh military. Three heads of the eight headed dragon emblazened in gold.

Teal followed next in black pants with suspenders and a white collared shirt. Her black tie was a small narrow one that stopped just above the waist. His black shoes clicked as he walked down the ramp. His once black hair now grey was slicked back.

Both of them gave a curt bow of the head to the security. "Prime Minister of the Abh Empire accompanied by Commander Atosuryua."

Several guards-men, responded in kind to the greeting they received, the leader of the team taped his glossy arm badge and spoke in to it saying "mr President the ABH delegates have arrived"

Rob responded " excellent ill be right up.. ,just as soon as i get this plasma boiler installed"

The Leader looked over to both of them and said "fallow me, ill lead you to a waiting area, its nice to have people participating in these talks, it shows cool heads prevail" he turned his head to look at a few doors as he walked his blue white Armour clanking on the floor.


Mean while rob was walking in to a transporter pad His glossy black shoes taping on the material on the ground as his black tuxedo dimly glowed on the light, to the right of his black tie was a small USFU flag pin, the young 18 year old leader sighed as he taped a button on the glassy pad, a flash of light engulfed him instantly he arrived at the waiting area, looking around for the guards and delegates .


mean while down below officers , high offciols engineers and civilians rushed around every witch way, putting in new fixtures, new tables , chairs, bars, the works cranes were brought in to lift statues and fountains in to place as the hall took a Bute-full form

The Empyrian Imperial Monarchy had dispatched Magistrate Anaria Yula in the battleship Balance of Judgement and a small escort of ten other warships to the conference, four battlecruisers, two heavy carriers, and four heavy cruisers. The warships exited warp in the outer reaches of the solar system, so as not to appear threatening to the starships holding anchor over Union City.

Anaria viewed her situation with interest as she entered the shuttle to take her to Union City. The Monarchy had finally ended its long and bitter war with its former enemy, resulting in the final capitulation of their government, and the acceptance of the Emperor as their master or their execution. And now, the Empire could finally branch out to other sectors of the galaxy and make new friends.

And, if so required, new enemies.

The shuttle left the hangar bay of the Balance of Judgement and began it trek to the inner system.

OOC: I'll post something within the next few days. Been kind of hectic.

Besides, Auroran technology is prety innefficient when it comes to hyperspace. They'll take several days (or weeks) to get there.

The Empyrian Imperial Monarchy had dispatched Magistrate Anaria Yula in the battleship Balance of Judgement and a small escort of ten other warships to the conference, four battlecruisers, two heavy carriers, and four heavy cruisers. The warships exited warp in the outer reaches of the solar system, so as not to appear threatening to the starships holding anchor over Union City.

Anaria viewed her situation with interest as she entered the shuttle to take her to Union City. The Monarchy had finally ended its long and bitter war with its former enemy, resulting in the final capitulation of their government, and the acceptance of the Emperor as their master or their execution. And now, the Empire could finally branch out to other sectors of the galaxy and make new friends.

And, if so required, new enemies.

The shuttle left the hangar bay of the Balance of Judgement and began it trek to the inner system.




As the shuttle approached several star ships , destroyers, cruisers, frigates ,and a dreadnought moved towards the outer system to secure it.


Landing clearance was sent: you are cleared to land at star port pad 15 welcome to terran prime new union city have a good stay .

Several guards-men, responded in kind to the greeting they received, the leader of the team taped his glossy arm badge and spoke in to it saying "mr President the ABH delegates have arrived"

Rob responded " excellent ill be right up.. ,just as soon as i get this plasma boiler installed"

The Leader looked over to both of them and said "fallow me, ill lead you to a waiting area, its nice to have people participating in these talks, it shows cool heads prevail" he turned his head to look at a few doors as he walked his blue white Armour clanking on the floor.


Mean while rob was walking in to a transporter pad His glossy black shoes taping on the material on the ground as his black tuxedo dimly glowed on the light, to the right of his black tie was a small USFU flag pin, the young 18 year old leader sighed as he taped a button on the glassy pad, a flash of light engulfed him instantly he arrived at the waiting area, looking around for the guards and delegates .


Prime Minister and Atosuryua kept silent for the majority of the travel with the armed guards. There were a few questions that desired to know the answers to but now was not the time and not from security guards. Teal glanced over to the commander occassionally but Atosuryua continued to walk with her head held high with a stoic look on her face.

The doors opened for the two Abh delegates as they entered the room. Both stopped just beyond the threshold and gave curt bows with their heads. "Greetings President Bastidas. I am Prime Minister Teal and beside me is Commander Atosuryua of the first Head Hunter Squadron. I have been sent from the Emperor to be present during these talks so that our two nations may benefit."

(before i reply i want the others to catch up bump)

OOC: Room for another trading delegate?

OOC: sure this thread seems dead any way

Come on peopel you posted here now its time to reply)

OOC: Fedral Union, I just received you as a MSN contact, with your screenname mentioning a NS conference. Is this it? If so, am I really FT enough?